That damned Walter Williams

What's Mallard raving about today?

Walter Williams, the Media, running for President.

Last night at my usual time I went online to find today's installment of the deranged duck and it did not show up. All I could think is that "the man" was preventing Mallard from threatening an African-American. Except, of course that Mary Worth and Apartment 3G did not show up either. So the man was also thwarting meddlesome retirees who are currently visiting Vietnam and a trio of spunky New Yorkers who should be lesbians, but aren't.

At any rate, now that we find out the little "twist" in Mallard's fiendish publicity stunt, I have to say it's even lamer than I'd feared. And, for what it is worth, this does not technically constitute a threat.

About the only thing I feel compelled to mention about today's panel is that I am not sure what the hell being a bon vivant has to do with anything. Unless, of course, we consider the distinct possibility that Mallard does not actually know what bon vivant means. Perhaps Mr. Williams spends his time "guest hosting" for Rush Limbaugh talking about food and wine?

That damned media

What's Mallard raving about today?

African-Americans, the Media.

Oh, Christ. It's going to be a long week.

That damned anticipation

What's Mallard raving about today?

Remotes, pillows, the Super Bowl.

To summarize: Mallard is excited about the Super Bowl. Thanks for sharing.

Things worth noting, as they provide a glimpse into the mind and character of Mallard:

• Mallard's barely contained rage at his remotes.
• Mallard confuses fluffing pillows with tossing them.
  
• Mallard presents his ass to the reader.
• Shall we assume that is not a soda he is drinking?

One final note. I am prepared to be convinced, should a commenter want to take a stab at this, that this panel is not, in fact, about the Super Bowl, but is actually a screed concerning Big Government and the wastefulness of the Emergency Broadcast System.

That damned logic

What's Mallard raving about today?

Dog-eating Chinese people, innumerable sources, crazy illogical people.

Just yesterday, I asserted that Mallard's final sentence was "the single most unhinged rambling ever published in comic form."

One day later, Mallard outdoes himself in the most impressive manner imaginable, further proves that this comic is little more than a parochial vanity exercise, and confirms in grand style what commenter Chance said:

This is a goddamn poorly executed scribble of a duck head poking out under lines and lines of crazed rambling that one might find on the blog of a repressed 14 year old who just discovered that there are people who don't believe in what his daddy taught him.

At least this probably represents the end of this particular thread which (I feel compelled to remind everyone) began by superimposing Rex Morgan, MD's head on a fat Chinese kid and yet somehow managed to become more absurd.

Those damned asterisks

What's Mallard raving about today?

The F.D.A., pet obesity, Chinese obesity, dog-eating.

This panel would only be half as appalling if I didn't realize that Mallard spent two days on a rambling, incoherent lead-in to the rather flaccid joke that China's kids are obese because they are eating America's obese dogs. Not to mention the excessive use of "footnotes" (a term which can only be used loosely because attributing something broadly to USA Today can't be considered documenting your work).

The last paragraph deserves special mention as the single most unhinged rambling ever published in comic form. Rather than trying to justify his "joke" on the basis that it is grounded in fact, I'd prefer Mallard just bitch and moan about how he's been vilified for insinuating that the Chinese eat dogs.

Though it did make me wonder if somewhere in India there's an analogous comic in which a fuliguline Indian reporter rants about how cow-eating in America is rising, not falling.

That damned us

What's Mallard raving about today?

China, Obesity, Freedom, Democracy, Respect for Human Rights.

You think it "may be" something they picked up from us? For example, could the recent appearance of fast food franchises like KFC and McDonald's in China have anything to do with it? None of which explains the need to place "shocking" in quotes.

And what happened to Rex Morgan, MD? Why did he get replaced by this featureless blob?

That damned Rex Morgan, MD

What's Mallard raving about today?

Obesity in China, generic depictions of non-caucasians, Rex Morgan MD.

This panel raises two questions to which I don't believe there can possibly be a satisfactory answer:
1. Why Rex Morgan, the comic world's gayest doctor?
2. To be continued?

Those damned dogs

What's Mallard raving about today?

The F.D.A., obese dogs, the Media, callous Conservatives.

Poor persecuted Mallard, always being misunderstood by the Media.

But given the fact that Mallard's wearing magenta polka-dot jammies when he utters the fateful words about fat dogs, the only conclusion we can draw is that it's the eavesdropping NSA which leaked word of his dog-hating to the big bad Media.

So, apparently, this panel is a criticism of the Bush Administration's illegal eavesdropping policies.

Those damned coaches

What's Mallard raving about today?

Football season, coaches, cash.

For God's sake, Mallard said "To coaches" then got wrapped up in his bitching and moaning and forgot to end the sentence in a manner recognizeable to the English-speaking world.

Is it just me, or is Mallard getting more incoherent recently?

That damned Obama

What's Mallard raving about today?

Barak Obama, Hillary Clinton, Ted Kennedy, Milton Friedman.

I suppose the Republicans will be too busy saying "Republicans aren't ready to elect, Rudy Giuliani, a pro-choice, pro-gay rights candidate."

Perhaps Rush Limbaugh can attend the same speech class as Senator Kennedy, since he claims to have picked up this pronunciation problem directly from the Senator.

On an unrelated matter, Ted Kennedy appears to be a recycled WWII Tojo caricature? I'm not sure what a Boston Brahmin and a 1940s Japanese stereotype have in common, but whatever.

Mister Magoo died in November?

All kidding aside, after my own death, I would rather not be remembered at all than caricatured like that. I'm sure when Mallard reaches the afterlife, Mr. Friedman will punch him right in the bill.

Those damned African airplanes

What's Mallard raving about today?

E-mail scams, African airplanes.

Once again, it's not entirely clear that Mallard understands these emails are scams, which is disturbing in and of itself.

But, beyond that, the text in today's panel isn't even comprehensible. To paraphrase the panel's climax:

The risk is that Americans should quit flying around in Africa.

That makes no sense whatever, even from a simple grammatical standpoint.

Sometimes reading this panel makes my head hurt.

Those damned con men

What's Mallard raving about today?

E-mail con artists, Bono, African poverty.

Today's panel leaves us with two equally-disturbing possible interpretations:

1. Mallard does not realize these e-mails are from con artists and actually believes he has a solution to African poverty.
2. Mallard thinks it is funny to mock African poverty and Bono's attempts to eradicate it. As if that were not enough, he juxtaposes extreme poverty against his inconvenience at having to delete bogus email, as if the two are somehow equivalent in stature.

On the plus side, no poetry!

Those damned Wildcats

What's Mallard raving about today?

The Chicago Cubs, LA Clippers, and Kentucky Wildcats.

This panel illustrates exactly what is so desperately wrong about this vanity exercise masquerading as a comic.

Usually Mallard has a right-wing bias to it, which obviously irritates many people. But that bias is not what is wrong with Mallard Fillmore.

What's wrong is that it is just an excuse for Mallard to vomit up whatever is on his mind, no matter how parochial in nature, with absolutely no attempt at humor.

Those damned Bowl Games

What's Mallard raving about today?

Bowl Games, Boise State.

I truly love panels like this because it affirms that Mallard is not just an irrational, frothing-at-the-mouth, right-wing crank. In fact, he's an irrational, frothing-at-the-mouth, general purpose crank (with an admittedly right-wing bent).

That said the drawing of the bronco, whose head (or arms) appear to have been placed onto his body backwards, is just creeping me out.

That damned Fidel

What's Mallard raving about today?

Saddam Hussein, Fidel Castro.

While President Bush gears up his PR machinery for a war against Iran and Syria, the delusional Mallard is advocating for war against Cuba.

Enough said.